How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1354 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 71 Need You to Talk More?
Pudding was a little flustered, and laughed dryly: "Young master, you'd better stop calling me that, it's so awkward..."

Behind the man stood a few guards in suits and leather shoes, all of them looked solemn, as if they were facing an enemy.

Pudding had never seen them in Mu Zhai before.

According to the head of the guard, he is still very dangerous and needs to be under surveillance at any time. Be sure to keep a distance from him so as not to be hurt by him again.

Thinking about it this way, these guards are probably not protecting him, but monitoring him.

I haven't seen her for a few days, and her little face has grown some flesh, making her look rounder and cute, but the expected hostility has never appeared.

Here she is loved and loved by thousands of people and lives the life of a little princess. No matter how dull she is, she should probably know what's going on.

After losing 14 years of noble and supreme life, after 14 years of desolate and humble life, when we meet again, she shouldn't have this expression.

It seemed that those 14 years meant nothing to her.

It's not worthy of her anger, hatred for this, and... her heart is dark.

like him.

Seeing that he was just looking at him without saying anything, Pudding gradually felt uncomfortable being stared at and scratched his little head.

I heard a slightly sleepy voice from the boy behind me: "Pudin, can I sleep for a while?"

"..."

Pudding propped up the door with one hand, and leaned against the wall with the other, and only opened the door halfway. Hearing this, he just looked back at him: "10 minutes."

"But you slept for more than two hours..."

In this way, she sleeps for a while, and he sleeps for a while, how can he study?
Pudding generously gave him twice the time: "Then you can sleep for 10 minutes..."

Xi Xian: "..."

Before Pudding turned her head back, she felt a great force against the half-open door, and the door almost brushed her shoulder and was opened.

"Mr. Mu!"

Behind him, the guard who had been on extreme vigilance reminded him in a cold voice: "Pay attention to your sense of proportion! If you hurt the eldest lady, it will be difficult for Mr. President to explain."

That unpleasant sentence was exchanged for a more bleak sentence from the man: "Is it okay to explain it, I will explain it myself, do I need you to talk more?"

The guard's face turned blue and white, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

Mr. President only asked them to keep staring at him, and he was not allowed to come into contact with the eldest lady alone, but the one just now seemed to just push the door, and did not substantially hurt the eldest lady.

Although this man has been stripped of all his real power, he still feels extremely dangerous.

If you can't confront him head-on, try not to conflict.

The boudoir of the girl's family always has a faint fragrance, which is the smell that can only be found when shower gel is mixed with body fragrance.

The door was pushed open, and the boy who had already half-lyed on the bed heard the movement and sat up with his upper body propped up.

One is the prime minister of Liangcheng, and the other is the young master of the Yinhai Group. They are both very close to the Liang family. They have met several times in these years.

But this was the first time that Mu Bufan looked at this handsome and fair boy with straight eyes.

If I remember well, it seems that I was still a bully in elementary school, and got a PhD degree from Harvard University at a young age.

If I remember correctly, this boy should have a strong cleanliness just like his father, and rarely interact with people, let alone...

So unabashedly climbed directly into a girl's private bed.

(End of this chapter)